The villagers in Kaoshan Village knelt and kowtowed to express their gratitude for Baozhu's great kindness.

They have been trapped in Kaoshan Village for too long, and they don't know when the dynasty will change.

But...as long as the person in front of them can save their lives, it doesn't matter who becomes the emperor.

"As long as the girl can save us, we can go up to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire."

Baozhu couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth: "It goes without saying that you have to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire. Who is the head of your village? I want someone who can make decisions and speak out."

The villagers looked at each other in confusion, and finally a strong young man was pushed out.

"I, my father was the village chief before. But... he got the plague and died. Now I am the village chief."

"Can you make the decision?" Bao Zhu looked at him from head to toe. The man's face was a little pale, his eyes were a little distracted, and he seemed to be seriously ill.

He was wrapped in thick tattered cotton clothes, and when he spoke, his lips and body were trembling.

It seems that he is still feeling cold all over.

"You go down and drink the medicine first. Then come to me when you feel better. I have something to ask you."

He glanced at Jin Zishi, and Jin Zishi asked him to follow him. He also asked people to gather the villagers for treatment one by one, and went from house to house to check if there were any missing patients.

…

That night, Baozhu waited until his low-grade fever had subsided and drank a bowl of millet porridge. The village chief, who finally felt energetic, came to see him.

After people like Jin Zimin's propaganda, the people in Kaoshan Village finally accepted it. The dynasty changed outside. When they heard that Baozhu and Mingzhu were the princesses of Daxia, they couldn't help crying.

"The emperor is a good emperor. Emperor Liang didn't want us. Unexpectedly, Princess Daxia saved us."

The common people's emotions are the most sincere. They don't care who becomes the emperor, as long as they can give them hope of living, he is a good emperor.

"It's a pity that my father couldn't hold on until the princesses came to save him."

Everyone in Kaoshan Village has the surname Huang. Huang boldly cried and finished the third bowl of porridge, and asked embarrassedly: "I, can I have another bowl?"

"Of course, the young master said that only when you are full can you have the energy to fight against the disease. However... patients with diarrhea cannot drink too much and can only eat vegetable dumplings and steamed buns."

Jin Zimin chuckled.

Seeing him in embarrassment, it was his first time contacting these poor people, which taught him a good lesson for this playboy who grew up in a wealthy family.

No wonder the young lady gets support from the people wherever she goes.

From the villagers in Kaoshan Village, we can know that the female master can give them hope of living, so the people are willing to follow her.

"The two princesses are so considerate."

Huang boldly sighed.

He took a wowotou and put it in his pocket, then stood up and said, "General, I'm much better now. Please take me to see the second princess."

Jin Zishi nodded and asked him to follow closely.

From time to time, I would look back to see if he was following me, fearing that he would be too weak and faint halfway through.

Fortunately, Huang DaDaDa is usually in good health, otherwise he would not have survived till now.

Most of the elderly and children who were weak did not make it through and died.

Those who can endure it are those who are usually in good health.

"Young Master, Huang DaDa brought you."

Walking outside the door, Kaneko stopped and shouted into the room.

Huang Dadan looked puzzled and asked in a low voice: "Why does the general call the princess and the young master?"

"Of course it's because the princess is no worse than ordinary men, so she is treated as a young master." Kaneko Minoru explained with a smile.

Huang DaDa was still full of doubts and wanted to ask a few more questions.

The orb in the house has already let them in.

Baozhu sat down, candles were lit in the room, and new bedding was put on the bed.

"Have all the new bedding and beds been distributed? When it gets dark, is every household lit with mosquito coils and insecticides?"

Several questions in a row are related to epidemic prevention.

Jin Zishi answered truthfully: "I did everything as the young master said, but... we are a little short of manpower. Vice General Sun took his people to Pingyang Town and hasn't come back yet."

"If there are few people, you can ask the village chief to summon those people in the village who are not particularly ill. They are from the village and should make a contribution to the village. What's more, they are more familiar with everything in the village than us, and let them cooperate in handling it.

It’s more efficient, you don’t need me to teach you these, right?”

Kaneko nodded sheepishly.

Perhaps they looked too fierce. As soon as they approached, the villagers praised them more than they had seen the plague and hid far away.

Baozhu knew his difficulties. The people did not trust the officers and soldiers from the bottom of their hearts, so they felt somewhat conflicted.

This situation will take time to change.

In the eyes of the people, officers and soldiers only feed the people, so how can they become their saviors?

From this afternoon, Huang boldly led his men to surround them.

The first thought was that they were sent to kill them.

After all, they are now trapped in Pingyang Town and cannot get out. Some of them who even wanted to get out were killed by the previous officers and soldiers.

The government has yet to send anyone to rescue them, and when they come, they all go to Pingyang Town. As time goes by, they seem to be trapped in an endless cycle, and they do not trust the government from the bottom of their hearts.

If it weren't for Baozhu and Mingzhu's special status and the fact that they were from a girl's family, Huang Dadan and the others would gradually let down their guard.

"My dear, don't blame General Jin. We are also at fault in this matter. My dear, don't worry. From now on, I will let the villagers cooperate with you."

Huang boldly touched the still warm steamed bun in his pocket and quickly spoke for Jin Zishi.

Although I still don’t understand why he calls me Young Master Baozhu, it doesn’t stop him from following the crowd and calling him that way.

Jin Zimin glanced at him gratefully.

"May I have your name?"

Baozhu looked at Huang and asked boldly.

"The younger one's name is Huang DaDa. When I was little, my father would scare me to tears if he spoke louder, so he called me Huang DaDa. I hope I will be bolder when I grow up. I haven't thought about it yet. His name is really the right one."

I am strong and strong, and I have become a good hunter in our village."

Huang Bingdao smiled innocently.

He patted his chest and touched the back of his head. His pale face turned quite red.

"Why did you say before that the officials wanted to burn you?" Bao Zhu looked into his eyes and asked seriously.

Speaking of the government, Huang Dadan showed a fierce look on his face: "Before, the people in our village were not very seriously ill. The government also sent people to treat us at first, but they ignored it. They were just a bunch of quack doctors. Ours

The disease became more and more serious, and even the doctor who came to treat us contracted malaria and died."
Chapter completed!